A city this big should have had Afterlights, but there was not a single one to be found. They did find an abandoned Afterlight den—a crossed factory, filled with evidence of Afterlight activity, but not one soul remained.

“Maybe they all found their coins, and got where they were going,” Johnnie-O suggested.

“Or maybe they were captured by Mary,” Charlie said.

“Or maybe sumpin’ worse,” said Zin—and by Kudzu’s reaction, everyone suspected she might be right. The dog wasn’t exactly a bloodhound, but his senses were more acute than human ones—and the second he and Zin got close to the factory, Kudzu began to back off and howl. He wouldn’t get near the place.

There was definitely a strange feeling in the air—the residue of some bitter circumstance. It called for a visit from the Sniffer.

The Sniffer was a kid they picked up in Chattanooga, whose sense of smell was so good, he could smell things that didn’t actually have an odor. Like the scent of someone thinking too hard (smells like a burning lampshade) or the aroma of confusion (smells like rotisserie chicken). One might think he’d have a monumentally distorted nose, and yet he didn’t. It was a dainty little upturned thing.

“It’s not the size of your nose that matters,” the Sniffer often said, “it’s how deep your nasal cavity goes,” and this kid was nasal cavity all the way down to his toes. In fact, when he sneezed, he could splatter an entire room in ectomucus—which was like living mucus, except that it never dried.

They brought him to the factory and, just like Kudzu, he wouldn’t even go through the door—but at least he was able to tell them why.

“I smell misery,” he said. “The place reeks of it.” Then he pointed southwest, roughly in the direction of Memphis. “That’s the direction the misery went.”

“Just our luck,” said Zin, still trying to calm down Kudzu, who had gone from howling to whimpering.

“Whatever it was,” Nick said, “let’s hope we don’t run into it on the way.”

And whatever it was, it was apparently strong enough to scare the Sniffer off. He deserted Nick’s army, having no desire to follow the misery to Memphis.

Zin just wanted to leave Nashville. Kudzu’s reaction spooked her, and the sooner they were on their way, the better. The Ogre, however, had his own agenda. They lingered in the city. He said it was because they were still looking for stray Afterlights, but that was a lie. They stayed because the Ogre had another secret task for Zin. This was the big one, and looking back, Zin realized this was the task he had been leading up to all along.